The Psychopath's Harem

Nyx, "Who told you to treat everyone as objects?"

Xia Tian's laughter echoed through the room, and he couldn't help but tease Nyx, knowing that she was holding something back.

His hand brushed against her face, feeling the softness of her skin."You don't sound much disappointed saying that you are also an object of mine?" he chuckled, his eyes twinkling mischievously.

Nyx's eyes remained unwavering as she looked up at Xia Tian. "I don't care," she spat, her voice laced with a hint of bitterness, which can't be seen by anyone else other than him.

Xia Tian couldn't help but chuckle as Nyx's words fell flat, failing to mask the flicker of emotion that danced in her eyes.

He knew that beneath her tough exterior, she was hiding something, but he didn't push the matter.Instead, he let his fingers trace the contours of her face, marveling at the softness of her skin.

As he did, Nyx's resolve started to crumble, and she suddenly grabbed him, shoving him onto the bed.

Straddling him, she looked down at him with a fierce intensity that sent shivers down his spine.

"Object or toy, treat me as you like," she snarled, her hands deftly undoing his shirt.

As she exposed his chiseled chest, Xia Tian felt a rush of desire course through him, and he couldn't help but admire her boldness.

This was a side of Nyx he had never seen before, and it both surprised and excited him.

As she explored his body with her hands, he tilted his head in confusion, wondering what had caused this sudden shift in her behavior.

But in that moment, he didn't care. All that mattered was the heat between them, the primal urge that drove them both towards the edge of desire.

With Nyx, he felt alive, more alive than he had ever felt before.

As he leaned in closer to her, his heart racing with anticipation, he could feel the warmth of her breath against his face.

The moment their lips met, he was transported to another world, a world where nothing else mattered except the two of them.

It was a gentle kiss at first, but soon it became more passionate, as if they had been longing for this moment for a long time.

The taste of her lips was like nothing he had ever experienced before, it was sweet and intoxicating, making him want more.

He could feel her hands on his back, pulling him closer to her, as if she too wanted to get lost in the moment.

He could feel his whole body responding to her touch, but he managed to hold on to his self-control.

Xia Tian was no stranger to passion and desire, but with her, it was different. He felt more connected to her than he had ever felt with anyone else.

He wanted to explore every inch of her body and savour every moment of their time together...As Nyx leaned in for another kiss, she could feel her heart racing with excitement.

She was completely lost in the moment, lost in the sensation of his lips on hers, lost in the feeling of being held in his strong arms.

But just as she was about to lose herself completely, he suddenly pulled away from her and flashed her a wry smile.

Confused, Nyx blinked a few times before realizing that he was asking her a question.

"Have you had enough?" he asked, his tone teasing and playful.

Nyx shook her head vehemently, desperate for more of his touch.

She leaned in again, ready to continue where they left off, but he stopped her with a gentle hand on her chest.

"Uh-uh," he murmured, his voice low and seductive. "Not before you tell me what's going on in that small mind of yours."

Right when she heard him, her eyes trembled violently, and her whole body slowly feel soft, landing right above him, with her eyes slightly moist.

Nyx's heart was pounding in her chest as she clung to Xia Tian, her arms wrapped tightly around his broad shoulders.

She felt his warmth against her skin, his muscles tense beneath her touch.

For a moment, the world around them seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them locked in a tender embrace.Finally, Nyx found her voice, her words trembling with emotion.

"You won't leave me again?" she asked, her eyes searching his face for any sign of hesitation.Xia Tian raised an eyebrow, his expression curious.

He couldn't help but feel a sense of power as he held this woman in his arms. He knew that she wanted to please him with her cries, and he enjoyed the feeling of control that it gave him.

Still, he remained unmoving, watching her carefully as she spoke.

Her words were short and simple, yet they exposed a vulnerability that he found both intriguing and dangerous.

"Okay...?" he replied, unsure of what else to say. Why would he ever leave such a piece of meat alone?

But Nyx's sudden shake of the head caught him off guard. "No!" she exclaimed, her voice suddenly filled with a sense of urgency. "If you leave me again, I would destroyeverything."

Xia Tian couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine at her words.

The way she spoke of destruction was so matter-of-fact, yet there was a hint of something in her voice that made him believe she was capable of carrying out her threat.

He looked into her eyes, searching for any sign of deception or madness.

Yet all he saw was a fierce determination, a desire to keep him close at all costs.Nyx's grip on him tightened, and he could feel the intensity of her emotions radiating off of her in waves.

Xia Tian finally understood what Nyx was talking about. It was as if Nyx was signaling to the last billion years, but Xia Tian couldn't have cared less.

He was far more interested in the injustice that was being done to him.

Why was his own daughter stopping him from fucking her?

Couldn't she have just said what she wanted to say later on?

Xia Tian completely ignored the fact, that he was the first one to force her to speak, while she waiting for a better moment... This was one of the rules of his life - blaming everything on others.

"Treat me however you like, but if you leave me, I'll..." Nyx threatened, her voice trailing off.Xia Tian couldn't help but smirk at his daughter's pathetic attempt to negotiate with him.

"I'll what?" he taunted, a twisted smile forming on his face.Out of nowhere, Xia Tian dropped a bombshell that left Nyx reeling. "If you're planning on destroying the world, just give me a intimation in advance, will you?"

"Huh?"Nyx's eyes bulged, stunned by his psychopathic remark.

She had forgotten that his brain was wired differently from normal folks. It was as if he was anticipating her causing mayhem and destruction, and was even relishing the thought.

Her momentary shock was all Xia Tian needed to flip their positions, with him looming above her as she lay below.

"Don't gawk at me. Strip," he ordered, knowing full well that his daughter's attire was made of a special fabric that could only be removed at their discretion.

He had designed it himself as a precaution, in case they ever got ensnared by a rogue cultivator.

Nyx was taken aback by how easily he had subdued her. With a slight nod, she complied, and her clothes vanished into thin air, revealing her milky white flesh to him.

As Nyx lay there, completely exposed, Xia Tian couldn't help but marvel at her beauty. Her skin was as smooth as alabaster, and her curves were in all the right places.

She looked like a goddess, a sight that made Xia Tian's heart skip a beat.Nyx, on the other hand, was completely unaware of her father's inner turmoil.

She felt a sense of vulnerability, being completely naked in front of him. But at the same time, there was a sense of liberation, as if she was shedding all her inhibitions along with her clothes.

Her breasts were like two perfectly formed plump peaches, with creamy white skin that glowed in the soft light of the room.

Xia Tian couldn't help but be entranced by the sight of them, the way they seemed to defy gravity and sit perched on her chest like two exquisite ornaments.

And her nipples, oh her nipples, were the most perfect shade of pink, like delicate rosebuds that demanded to be admired.

As he let his eyes wander further down her body, he couldn't help but marvel at how her hips flared out so naturally, creating a perfectly proportioned shape.

It was as if she had been sculpted by a divine hand, every curve and line placed with meticulous care.

And her thighs, oh her thighs, were toned and shapely, like pillars of strength that went on for miles.

Every inch of her body was a masterpiece, a work of art that left Xia Tian breathless.

He couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and reverence as he gazed upon her, as if he was in the presence of something sacred.

And in that moment, he knew that Nyx was not just a beautiful woman, but a symbol of perfection, that only belonged to him.

Xia Tian praised himself quietly in his mind, recognizing himself as her creator since she was his own flesh and blood.